Versuri LIMBONIC ART - Pits Of The Cold Beyond

As the shadow ofDark angels fallFrom the grace of lightI am carried in the arms of deathInto the night

The
universe unveilsA glowing entrance to doomNext to the setting sun andThe rising moonWine of life streamsIn faint
nocturnal screams

As the rivers run redFrom the wrath of ArmageddonAnd the wine of life is shedInto the pits of the
cold beyond

Timor et tremor venerunt super meAt the time when the sun emerges from the darkIn limbo a star shines and in
silver it sparksI search my soul as darkness burnFor a shadow it shall returnFrom the pits of the cold beyond